Today I am a highly independent free spirit looking for the ball and chain to balance out the tendency to get lost in the clouds. 90 year old stuck in a thirty-something body...bored with most of my contemporaries, not much interested in the latest trends, I couldn't care less what the label on your clothes say and I prefer my man with hair. Muscle bound gym guys make me cringe, beards make me take a second look, and good humor makes me think that we could take this further. I like to be aesthetically pleasing, and I appreciate good hygiene.
longing for a partner, content with a date...a bottle of wine and a walk along the beach sounds perfect to me, but only if we dress warm, I'm frightened of being cold.
I'm artistic and spiritual, and somewhat cynical, sarcastic, and moody...I'm responsible and hardy, and the stories I could tell you - you wouldn't believe. I'm not like any other woman you will ever meet. I often feel like a stranger in a strange land, and yes Ive read that book.
At this stage in the game it seems like a one in a million chance that Ill ever find Mr. compatible, but my hopeless romantic nature just wont allow me to fully accept that fate. so here I am. again.
coffee or wine over the christmas holidays? if anything we can just say we did.